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You are inside Club Fagan. Coloured spotlights highlight an empty stage, and distorted music echoes over the speakers. The building has been very heavily barricaded. A portable generator has been set up here. It only has a little fuel left. Somebody has spraypainted HQ of the Rufus Underground onto a wall. There is a dead body here. |
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